Chapter 27

He may have traveled across time all of a sudden, so he still lacks experience in many things.It is also possible that he had special circumstances in his two lives and had some problems with his character, so he was more or less careless in dealing with people.

Many things are based on subjectivity, too much is taken for granted, and too much is taken for granted.At this age, the benefits he received were so smooth and natural.Now when I look back and think about it, I realize that most of them were eating from the capital of their predecessors, which was not strong in the first place.

"Director Zheng gave him a lot of care in his previous life because of his friendship with his predecessor, Lao Song. But no matter what, I lost this benefit. I must repay this favor well in the future."

Of course, the iron has to be hard.

As an outwardly cripple and disabled person, he is indeed a vulnerable group and a marginalized figure in the eyes of others.But you cannot accept all kinds of care with peace of mind because of this. If you want to live a better life and live more smoothly, you must have your own value.

Take the wheelchair he made this time as an example.

He didn't think much about this thing originally, it was just for his own convenience.But once it was done, people who cared about it saw its value. Director Wang, who didn't care much about him at first, suddenly became affectionate with him and became Aunt Wang.

My predecessor was lame and had to pass several high thresholds every day to get in and out.It’s not like no one saw the inconvenient handling of daily water use, but I didn’t see anyone come out to make it convenient for him.

In the end, because of a little value and the old friendship from my predecessor, the inconvenient matter was solved in no time.

Keeping a low profile does not mean that he will do nothing. Song Wu really needs to think carefully about how to make his life more comfortable in the future.

……

Song Wu returned to the shop and began to prepare the welding frames for the awning.He also designed the canvas to be rollable. You can put it down in winter or when it rains, and roll it up when you want to get some air. It is really convenient.

Before he had been busy for a while, Uncle Liu, who was the first in line to ask Song Wu to assemble a wheelchair for him, couldn't help but come over to urge him.

"Master Song, I think it's almost done. There's no need to test anymore. Get me one as soon as possible. Tell me if there are not enough spare parts."

Song Wu actually wanted to wait for the bicycle factory to estimate the approximate ex-factory price before completing the orders from the uncles and aunts at the door.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to make an offer.

If it is said to be too high, it will be more expensive than the bicycle factory. Of course it is not appropriate.

If it’s lower, it’s not appropriate to be much lower than the bike factory’s price.

Therefore, it is best to wait until the bicycle factory has a rough estimate, and then they will quote a lower price so that everyone will be happy.

Facing Uncle Liu, who was obviously waiting anxiously, he had no choice but to say that there were still a few issues that were being tested and solutions were being worked out, and it should be almost done in a few days.

Although Uncle Liu was anxious, he had no choice but to leave sadly.

Song Wu got a wheelchair, and his reputation spread in the past two days, and he also had a lot more work to repair the car.Now, not only are more and more residents nearby coming to him to fix their things, but also people living far away are starting to come here because of his reputation.

The name of "Benevolent Car Repair Shop" has become more and more popular in a short period of time.

Song Wu's shop has become more famous, has more jobs, and is becoming more and more popular in the surrounding area.However, he seemed to be receiving some cold treatment in the No. 95 compound where he lived.

Many people in the courtyard looked at him differently in the past two days. In the past, they could say hello more or less, but now they don't even say a word when they meet.

Song Wu actually didn't care too much about these changes. As long as he didn't cause trouble for him and didn't deal with them, it would be more worry-free.Moreover, now he can roll his wheelchair in and out through the new door, making it look like an independent courtyard.

If we didn't go out of our way to find each other, we really wouldn't have much chance to interact with the people in the courtyard.

He worked hard for two days straight, fixing his awning, welding and screwing it, and finally finished it.While he was making final adjustments there, he saw Qin Huairu, who had not been seen for two days, standing beside him with a vegetable basket and hesitating to speak, looking at him with complicated eyes.

Song Wu put down the tools in his hands, patted the dirt on his body, and said with a smile: "Don't look at it, I've finished eating the eggs, and I haven't had time to buy them yet."

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at him and said, "I didn't just come here just for the sake of eggs. Who do you think I am?"

Song Wu thought to himself: "If you don't care about those things, how can you care about me?" Of course, he would never say that.

"I know, I was just joking. By the way, it seems like I haven't seen you much in two days."

Qin Huairu pretended to be around the newly made awning and looked carefully. After listening to Song Wu's words, she was stunned for a moment, then quickly glanced around with her eyes, and whispered: "You'd better go. Let’s talk to the elder, it might be better to talk about some things.”

Some monks Zhang Er in Song Wu were confused. "What's wrong? What can't I say to him?"

"Hey, it's not about Director Wang's meeting two days ago."

"What happened to the meeting?"

"You! You just know the benefits, but don't you know how to offend others?"

Song Wu followed Qin Huairu's words and thought for a moment, and suddenly realized.

Yes!

Since Director Wang held a meeting two days ago, Song Wu has gained a lot of benefits, but he may also have offended the three elders in the courtyard.In addition, there should be many people in the courtyard who are unbalanced and jealous. Naturally, it is inevitable that some people will join forces and have opinions about Song Wu.He looked at Qin Huairu blankly, "No wonder, I haven't seen you show up for two days. It seems you are avoiding me."

Qin Huairu was annoyed.

"Except for me, who else could kindly come here to remind you, but you still don't know the heart of a good person." She turned around to leave.

Song Wu smiled hurriedly and stopped in front of her without leaving any trace.

"Why can't you joke? I'm going to buy eggs today. How about that?"

"Who cares about your eggs?" Qin Huairu rolled her eyes and glared at Song Wu again, "Think carefully about what I just said before I leave."

After saying that, Qin Huairu walked around Song Wu and walked towards the courtyard.

Song Wu didn't stop her this time, but lowered his head, really thinking carefully about what she just said.

In fact, it’s not hard to guess, you can figure it out with just a little thought.The three uncles, especially the eldest uncle Yi Zhonghai, must have opinions about him.

If you think about it from the memory of your predecessor, you can understand that the first man has always valued his prestige in the entire courtyard, and he somewhat regards Courtyard No. 95 as his own territory.

As a result, Song Wu, a marginalized and disadvantaged person who was originally inconspicuous, silently set a trap for him.

As the steward of the courtyard, not only did the street director Wang criticize him in public, but he also let Song Wu set up a de facto independent courtyard and poached a piece of people within his management.The authority of Yi Zhonghai, the oldest man in the courtyard, was challenged.

How can you let him be willing to do it?
So Song Wu figured it out quickly.

The biggest promoter of his cold treatment and isolation should be Yi Zhonghai.The communicators are indispensable, Jia Zhang, the vassals must have Liu Haizhong, and the blind followers are ordinary residents with hot eyes.

As for Yan Bugui, he was still a little unsure of his position. According to Song Wu's estimation, he was more likely to wait and see.

There may be some of the remaining people who are hesitant, and some of them are just enjoying the show.

So it would be good for Qin Huairu to come over and remind him today.At the very least, Si Zhu, who had a very hot drinking session with him a few days ago, never met and said a word.

Song Wu was thinking about this and couldn't help but shake his head and smile. "It seems like I care less about you talking to me. I really treat myself like a green onion."

It is true that he is prepared to deal with interpersonal relationships well, but it also depends on who he is dealing with.For the majority of people in the same courtyard, it's really not worth bothering with.

If you don't offend me, I won't offend anyone. We can just come and go as neighbors, which is pretty good.We can usually help each other out in small ways.

But if you really don’t know your own weight and want to do something, then we have nothing to fear!

Song Wu was sitting in the shop, and there was nothing to do at the moment.He turned on the radio and sat on the recliner, listening and thinking.

It turned out that it was a good thing that he didn't know, but he finally realized that these things in the courtyard still affected his mood to some extent.After sitting for a while, I felt a little irritable and couldn't sit down anymore.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost noon.I happened to be hungry and didn't want to eat at home, so I locked the door, rolled my wheelchair, and prepared to find a place to have lunch.

He suddenly felt like drinking.

go drink!
So he walked around the streets and alleys, not caring about other people's curious looks and pointing. He had already become somewhat immune to these.

He passed several small restaurants but didn't feel like entering them, so he continued walking.

Unknowingly, I walked far away and arrived near Zhengyangmen. I turned into a small alley and saw a tavern with a sign with the word "wine" on it.

He suddenly felt that it suited him well. He parked the wheelchair at the door, locked it, opened the door curtain and walked in.

"It's really not small." Looking at the inconspicuous little restaurant from the outside, it turned out to be something special once inside.Most of the dozen or so tables were occupied.

At a table, two or three people sit across from each other, talking to each other and drinking happily, which is very lively.

Song Wu looked around and found an empty table in the corner.Maybe it's because the location is not good and can only seat two people, so the place is still empty.He hobbled over and sat down.

Not long after, a beautiful woman in her 20s came over to greet Song Wu.

Song Wu was attracted to her immediately.

She has a petite figure, long braids tied behind her head, picturesque features, and slightly thick lips, which makes her look very sexy.Song Wu couldn't help but take a greedy look.

The petite woman seemed to glare at him, but if you look closely, she was smiling.

"I see you are coming back to our tavern for the first time. I'll give you a plate of home-pickled cucumbers to try and see if they suit your taste."

 Not Seo Hye Jin
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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